Hm, you go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like a bubble in a glass of champagne Hm, you go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like a kicker in a julep or two Oh, the thrill of the thought That you might give a thought To my plea, cast a spell over me Still, I say to myself "Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be?" Yes Hm, you go to my head With a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julies You intoxicate my soul with your eyes Though I'm certain That this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance In this crazy romance Hm, you go to my head You go to my head You go to my head